Nine

Nine - Lyin King lyrics

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Verse One:



I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it

I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard

Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods

Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe;

Next door to your weak-ass crew.



Nine flew over the coocoo's nest

Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird

I know you heard, as the world turns

8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies

500 000 facts in doubt



Aaaarrgh!

Heard your album and I don't believe a word of it aaargh!

Tink you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard

Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods

Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe;

Next door to your weak-ass crew.



Nine flew over the coocoo's nest

Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird

I know you heard, as the world turns

8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies

500,000 facts in doubt



The well is almost dry, down to his last lie, why?

How many bodies you cancelled since your last video?

How many keys or dope did you flip in your rhyme flow?

Save it for David;

When you said it, never gave it a second thought

Fans bought the wolf ticket

Shitted on reality for fantasy produced *by tact*

Mr Rough-records --

On a real island yo ass won't be whilin' and smilin'

Who's the character?

With gold records and life still harder than artica

Niggaz is backwards, step in a revolving door

I sold drugs and wanted to rap --

Now niggaz rap and wanna sell drugs

Dem celebreties wanna be thugs

But when them slugs start flyin'

And the beef comes they start crying (sample of a cry)

(I knew he was lying)

Wishing, hard-core gangstas turn into born again christians



Chorus:

Who da lying king talkin' about his diamond ring

Flipping keys killing all his enemies please

All you do is write rhymes

This fronting with yours is makin it harder for minez

You lying king.



Verse Two:



No-body out there be mislead

So no-body out there be mislead

Stop lying y'all

Rappers be lying all the way to be bank Gee! *that's cool?*

Describe Luchiano Alamensky. Fantasies!

Female MCs even ryhme about flipping keys

Couldn't work a triple been, na mean?

It seems like keep it real

Means real bogus --

Real fake --

Outta focus when you wrote this

Half of the niggaz yelling blunts don't even smoke this

I hope this get through, if you heard it

I'll expose ya panties, by pulling your skirt up

Word up! I heard alotta stories

Alotta fake glories and unknown territories

It sounded a little fishy

Like red snapper, and trout

Niggaz is boneless, like filet

Soft enough to saute okay?

The sky is the limit:

Even I exaggerate when I create

But I don't perpertrate and illustrate

To sound great, cuz it's fake

I really will *make my take* and break ya neck in two

If you disrespect my crew

This is what I do, not physically

I'll break you with the one-two

Who the hell do you think you foolin'?

I see though you coming from the *bing*

I hate the lying king



No-body out there be mislead

So no-body out there be mislead

No-body out there be mislead

Stop lying y'all



Chorus x 2
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